The Last Supper
I just ate my last Round Table Pizza of 2007. All of my bags are packed. In less than 24 hours I will be in Japan. I haven’t been away from my home town of Camarillo for more than two weeks before, let alone ten months. My whole life I’ve pretty much known what the next year would be like, and my predictions have always been fairly accurate up to this point. Not today. Today I have absolutely no idea what to expect of the immediate future. All I feel comfortable predicting at this point is that the next year of my life will be very very difficult and very very enjoyable. Now I am going to try to get some sleep. My next post will be in Tokyo! Freaky, right? Sayonara, amigos.
September 7th, 2007 at 11:29 am
Congrads on your crossing. I hope all went well. I’m trying to learn a word a day in Japanese so when we show up, it won’t be too embarressing. Anyway, be nice to all and you’ll do just fine, and “Chinkaku to Tokyo” sorry, I haven’t got these phrases down yet, and there ain’t no spell check in this comment box! luv yah dad